Hong Huang: The Emperor of Heaven Walking Out of the Ruins

Chapter 63
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the congenital turbid air pours directly into the ground from the top of the mountain, and then emerges from the Pangu Hall, which is suitable for the cultivation of ordinary witches.

The monster clan did not dare to block the top of the mountain, just like the witch clan did not dare to turn the seasons upside down.

If he did such a thing, he might be attacked by all kinds of supernatural powers in the world, his luck would be lost, and the two clans would be doomed.

Di Jiang walked out of the hall full of fighting spirit, looking at the endless group of people, he was full of ambitions. Since the last defeat in the East China Sea, he has been practicing hard in the hall and rarely walks around.

Now that the opportunity has come, it's time to go!
"Yi! Today's matter is ordered to be sealed, and no discussion is allowed!"

"only!"

Big Wu Yi was born in the Houtu tribe, also known as Hou Yi, when he heard Zu Wu's order, he had a solemn expression and bowed his hands to promise.

"Well, I will have a long-term retreat with other ancestor witches in a few days, and you can discuss and decide with other great witches about the tribe!"

"Also, practice the way of archery diligently, don't slack off!"

"only!"

After Dijiang explained the affairs of the tribe, he turned and returned to the Pangu Temple, ready to summon all the ancestral witches.

Last time, the group of miscellaneous birds of the Yaozu used spirit banners to control the formation. This method is not bad.

"Then my twelve brothers and sisters can also make spirit banners, and the power of the sea of ​​blood can be better controlled."

If Dutian Shensha's real body is strong, it will be stronger. If you add the power of the blood sea and use all the dark resentment, hostility, and evil spirits in it, it can be even stronger!
After a while, the earth pulse surged, and eleven figures appeared in the hall.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Zhu Rong strode to Di Jiang's side.

Now that the other ancestral shamans have their own duties and the four seasons of the sky are running, it seems that Dijiang is a little free.

"This time I have a way to destroy the demon clan!"

After hearing this, a group of people were greatly moved, and hurriedly sat down around Di Jiang.

"A few days ago, Taoist Lei Ze sent a big gift, everyone please take a look!"

Di Jiang took out the nine breaths with a wave of his hand, like nine little suns.

"Emperor's breath?"

"Hey, no, it's weaker!"

"Brother, could this not belong to those ten little birds?"

"Haha, that's right! It belongs to Xiaotiao Tanggu!"

Di Jiang laughed loudly, and then said his own arrangement: "I summoned you here to prepare for a long-term retreat!"

"The monster clan refines spirit banners to control the stars in the sky, and I am also preparing to refine twelve banners."

At this time, the rest of the ancestor witches looked a little puzzled when they heard this. The witch clan did not understand the primordial spirit, and it was okay to refine simple witch treasures, but it was obviously difficult for the banner of controlling the formation.

Seeing their doubts, Di Jiang's eyes were burning, and he said word by word: "We use our own flesh and blood to refine!"

After hearing this, all the ancestor witches suddenly realized, yes, if you use your own flesh and blood to make a banner, can't you drive it like an arm? They praised each other: "Okay, brother, this is a good way, let's do it like this!"

Zu Wu is ruthless to the enemy, but also ruthless to himself.

Anyway, it's just a momentary pain, as long as there is enough turbidity, the body can naturally be derived.

"Follow me to the deep sea of ​​blood!"

A group of people marched mightily to the depths of the abyss.

Surrounded by turbid air, there is no pure black and yellow color in the Pangu Great Hall, and there is a gloomy air in it, and the resentment of remnant souls live in it, making the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

A gloomy scene, and then there is a sea of ​​blood. Over the years, the two clans of liches have been killing each other, and the bloody aura is swallowed by the sea of ​​blood. Now the aura is stronger than before.

The dense blood-colored mist is boundless, and there are some tiny insects in it, which live on the mist and have no intelligence.

Seeing the twelve giants with so much energy and blood rushing to the sea of ​​blood, their bloodthirsty nature could not be suppressed, and they set off a thick fog and drifted towards the ancestor witch.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Zhu Rong's nose moved slightly, and two crimson fire dragons spewed out, causing the blood mist to "crack" and disappear.

The 12 people went straight to the center of the sea of ​​blood without stopping, and now they also tacitly agreed that Taoist Styx stayed on the bottom of the sea, as if the well water did not violate the river water.

In the center of the sea of ​​blood, the color of blood is thick, and the gloom is about to materialize, and ordinary people can't live in it for a moment.

"upbraid!"

The ancestral witches directly summoned their real bodies, shouted violently, and the center of the blood sea collapsed, and the power of the blood sea that had been stagnant for many years emerged.

Huge waves churned in all directions, Taoist Minghe who was meditating in the cave in the bottom of the sea was upset for a while, it was really unlucky to meet such evil neighbors.

If it weren't for his special background, he couldn't do without the sea of ​​blood.I have been looking for an island in the East China Sea for a long time, and I have been with Lord Cangming.

"Practice!"

The avatar of the God of Blood on the Sea of ​​Blood did not stop the movement of his hands, and pressed his hands on the surface of the sea, and infinite turbid air rushed out, capturing the sea water.

The sea area was pulled out alive by the real body and raised above the head, and the sea water flowed back to fill the gap, and the water flow caused the temporary Dojo of the Styx under the sea to crumble.

Ming Hedao gritted his teeth in anger, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, his veins bulged, and he was about to go out and fight for his life!
Sensing that terrifying aura again, feeling helpless, let out a long sigh, let go of the hilt of the sword with both hands, called out the red fire lotus to wrap around the small dojo, and dived into the deeper sea.

The congenital turbid air in the hands of the real body on the sea surface squeezed the sea water, and all kinds of dark air in the sea water transformed from Pangu's dirty blood were compressed and solidified.

The flesh, bone marrow and blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were forced out and slowly merged into the sea water.

The real body steps on the sea of ​​blood, and draws the power of the sea of ​​blood from it to continuously generate blood essence.

The prototype of a large flag has appeared in the sea water in mid-air, with a total of twelve poles.

The evil spirit of blood gathers on the flag, and the pattern of the real body of the ancestral witch is tattooed, making it a roaring momentum to support the sky!
"Everyone, make another longbow and ten arrows!"

Dijiang, located on the head of Dutian Shensha's real body, drives the real body to continue to condense the sea of ​​blood.

Not long after, a dark red longbow appeared beside the banner, and there were ten arrows. The arrows were the most gloomy, and the gods and shapes in them all disappeared!
After refining the treasure, their innocence dissipated, and the faces of the twelve ancestral witches were a little pale, and the lost essence and blood hadn't been replenished just now.

"Brother, isn't there nine wisps of breath? Why make ten arrows!"

Zhu Rong was a little puzzled, and it would be useless to have an extra one.

Zhu Jiuyin knew Dijiang's intentions, and explained: "Dijun has ten sons, we shot nine of them, and only one arrow was left without shooting! What do you think will happen to him?"

Gou Mang immediately reacted, clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful, wonderful! Di Jun didn't know that we only have nine strands of breath, and only one son left, this last arrow is a stab in his heart! Haha, he used to use Tanggu to disgust us, but now we are taking advantage of it. With this tenth arrow, let him hug the little bird every day from now on!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone laughed loudly when they heard the words. Anyway, this area has been isolated by them, and no one knows about it.

Di Jiang raised his hand, indicating that he has something to say: "Now that the blood is free, the banner of the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha also needs to be filled with the power of the sea of ​​blood. This time, I will work hard here for a period of time."

"When you leave the customs, you will be approaching the Heavenly Palace!"

"I'll hold back everyone in the Yaozu even if I'm injured, and let a few big witches assist Hou Yi to shoot those little birds!"

"As soon as Tanggu's yang qi breaks, Dutian Shensha's avatar will no longer be restrained. I'll see what the monster race will do to compete with us!"

"Okay, big brother is right, destroy the demon clan first, and then kill Cangming!"

After Gonggong finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed, but found that none of the other people agreed, and they all stared at him.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and the sea of ​​blood became abnormally quiet.

Zhu Rong looked at Gonggong like a fool and said, "Gonggong, you have to go by yourself, I don't want to go to the East China Sea!"

The eldest brother Di Jiang spoke harshly this time: "Gonggong, be careful! Since Taoist Cangming has not participated in the struggle between heaven and earth, don't provoke him, and don't say such nonsense in the future!"

Seeing that his elder brother was angry, Gonggong didn't dare to say more, he could only nod his head honestly, with a gloomy and sad look in his eyes.

Alas, it seems that this water eye is destined to miss me!
(End of this chapter)